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Poem Details | by natalyn hobbs |
Categories: appreciation, care, caregiving, grandmother, love,

Grandma Andrea

Grandma Andrea encourages me.
Grandma Andrea has faith in me.
Grandma Andrea is a lot like me.
Grandma Andrea is a great grandmother.
Grandma Andrea is sweet.
Grandma Andrea is kind.
Grandma Andrea is intelligent.
Grandma Andrea cares for me.
Grandma Andrea loves me.
I love my grandma Andrea!

Poem Details | by James Nichols |
Categories: daughter, family, grandmother, life, love, mom, mother, mother daughter, day, day,

Silently She Weeps

Every day she comes to visit her,
lifts the spoon to her thin lips.
Quietly she sleeps, silently she weeps.
Life arrested in its waning grip.

Every day she comes with hope
that something in her changes.
Silently she weeps, quietly she sleeps
The memories time rearranges.

Every day she comes and wonders,
will she wake today and speak?
Quietly she sleeps, silently she weeps
An imprisoned mind in body weak.

Every day she comes and touches
the woman like no other.
Silently she weeps, quietly she sleeps.
Maternal daughter, loving mother.


Poem Details | by Emile Pinet |
Categories: age, emotions, feelings, grandmother, i love you, imagery, love,


Tears in your eyes reflect pain hidden there
recalling your youth and a world more kind.
And a sadness fills your heart with despair
as memories replay within your mind.

The truth's apparent, endorsed by old age,
so hold my hand and let me calm your fears.
For though life's book approaches the last page
there is no need for worry or sad tears.

I knew you in my youth when just a boy
you entered my life as a friend back then.
And amidst innocence and youthful joy
you helped a boy enter the world of men.

Look deep into my eyes granny and see
that as long as I live, you’ll live in me.

Poem Details | by CayCay Jennings |
Categories: feelings, grandmother, grief, love,

One Gray Hair

Her wrinkles were joy-flecked twinkled with facial lines brightly smile crunched. Her eye shade vague, but love sprinkled from decades of holding faith bunched. She prayed steady, her praise ready. Her giggle rendered me tickled. Her heart-ways raised me cherish-touched. Loving my Gram much, tears trickled the morning I found her death clutched. Not one gray hair lacked my despair.
March 10, 2018

Poem Details | by Mike Gentile |
Categories: bird, grandmother, inspiration, love,

The Whisper of a Sparrow

As the whisper of a sparrow
     gently graces my side, 
     she touches the earth
 I am as well,  touched
 by my sweet grandmother
     whose love for the little birds
     has inspired me

innocence knows innocence 
     and I can remember her words
as she sprinkled  bread crumbs 
in the grass
     she said,  take care of our little friends
they need us as much as
     we need them

Each time I see the tiny creatures,
     I see my grandmother’s face
and hear her voice
and I know
that she is still inspiring me
to take care of those
     who need us

Poem Details | by Line Gauthier |
Categories: family, grandmother, longing, lost love, night, nostalgia, symbolism,


Across my bed
I drape
a vintage
handmade quilt
sewn with precision
and loving care
it keeps me warm
it keeps me safe
as if
still in the arms
of my grand-mother
as if
she were still here
with me with us

Submitted on June 22, 2019 for contest N/A RE-RUN sponsored by JOHN HAMILTON

and on April 17, 2019, for contest APRIL 2019 PREMIER 6 sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - N/A

Originally posted on March 15, 2019

Poem Details | by Susan Jeavons |
Categories: age, beauty, family, grandmother, imagery, life, love,

Life Lines

Life Lines

When I look at Grandma’s face
there’s a great deal I can see.
Every furrow shows a trace
of her family’s history.

There’s a line for every struggle
every victory she’s won.
There are tender lines for daughters
and generous ones for sons.

Beneath her eyes lines of sorrow
show how many tears she’s cried
yet around her mouth as many
show her laughter and her pride.

Grandma’s face is full of charm
and for every line I see
a gentle spirit revealed
in her love for family.

Poem Details | by CayCay Jennings |
Categories: appreciation, blessing, character, child, childhood, grandmother, love,

The Rocking Chair

When a child with mood tuned to channel pout,

I cherished how you chose to repose me.

You chair-rocked soothing beats with arms about

me, your small lap-wrap, and lulled me gloom free.

          Your gentle love nurtured my self-image.   

Grown, I still feel Grannie-pats on my back         
that once love filled me in your rocking chair.         
Time’s chase cannot displace our love with lack     

for still I rock in your love’s sure graced flair.  
Decades death laid swayed not your dear visage. 

... CayCay
May 2, 2019

Poem Details | by Eve Peterson |
Categories: beautiful, cute, grandmother, happiness, happy, joy, love,

Became A Grandma

I became a Grandma today
Which makes me happy in every way
I held you in my arms
Such a sweet feeling in arms
I love you so
And think of you so
As you grow
My heart is happy
Grandma loves you
Always and true

Poem Details | by Al Parry |
Categories: anniversary, baby, baptism, beauty, bereavement, best friend, birthday, boyfriend, bridal shower, brother, caregiving, celebration, child, childhood, farewell, feelings, first love, children, for him, kids, freedom, friendship, funeral, girlfriend, giving, goodbye, graduation, grandchild, granddaughter, grandmother, grandparents, grandson, happiness, happy, health, heartbroken, hope, identity, inspiration, jesus,


Teenage Girls clad in the latest fashions,
Do it whenever they meet,
Grown men aren't afraid to show some passion,
When their team's comeback is complete,
They can say hello, they can say goodbye,
And anything inbetween,
If you open your arms and crack a smile,
There is nothing that a hug cannot mean.

Poem Details | by VICTOR BUN |
Categories: angel, anniversary, beautiful, beauty, birthday, black african american, boyfriend, brother, business, caregiving, childhood, christian, christmas, dedication, easter, family, father, flower, friendship, girl, girlfriend, graduation, grandmother, happiness, happy, home, hope, husband, inspirational, life, love, memory, mother, passion, people, pets, relationship, romance, romantic, rose, seasons, social, success, thank you, wedding,


I was just trying to remember the past
 trying to remember the good people
 and the bad people,
 that i came across on my way,

i want you to know
that you are among the good people
 that left a good trace in my life,

once again i just want to say thank you
for passing through my life,
is so short but is wonderful
i want you here forever.

Poem Details | by Perry Campanella |
Categories: community, culture, dad, daughter, devotion, education, family, father daughter, feelings, children, kids, friendship, grandfather, grandmother, grandparents, husband, i love you, inspiration, inspirational, international, joy, marriage, men, mentor, mother daughter, niece, parents, poems, relationship, spiritual, teacher, teen, teenage, thank you, today, truth, voice, wisdom, world, youth,

Your My Dear Friend

We have been together
treasured joy now for many years
we trust each other with our
emotions, with affection, tears,

Any day when you are sick or hurting
I feel your pain - significant other,
when eighter-one needs attention
we help one another...

These mutual friendly feelings
for assistance, approval, support
form our tight bonds,
usually never broken

Sharing visions, time together
we respect each other,
regardless of shortcomings
I know you, "I love you anyway"

Poem Details | by Kim Merryman |
Categories: granddaughter, grandmother, love,

A Grandmother's Love - Anacreontic 1

Eyes wide and innocent, blue with sparkles of mischief shining through. I see you, angel girl. You see me and run, straight into my arms. You shout my name, "Grandma! Grandma!", as I scoop you up. If I could, I would give you the world. A sloppy kiss on my cheek and a hug. "Love you, Grandma!" "Love you, too, baby!" Off you run to explore your world with curiosity and wonder. I am putty in your hands.
11/9/15 For Edward Ebbs Anacreontic Verse 1 contest

Poem Details | by Connie Gildersleeve |
Categories: grandmother, love, nostalgia, me, pride,

Grandma's Pearls

Grandma passed along her string of pearls to me.
I knew I've been entrusted with a special gift from her.
Nothing but pride crossed my mind that day.

Taking her pearls from its box, I still feel her love,
Whether it was tender or tough,
It was done with the intent
On making me feel pride within myself.

Grandma cherished her pearls for most of her life.
This was her 'Pearl of Wisdom' she passed down to me,
"Pearls are classy enough for a fancy affair
Or just a simple dinner out.
Diamonds are a girl's best friend,
But don't get between me and my pearls.
The attachment is for life, it's beauty knows no age."
Every time I put on her string of pearls, I still giggle.


Poem Details | by Vernard Mays |
Categories: adventure, anniversary, black african american, dedication, devotion, faith, family, happiness, history, holiday, imagination, inspirational, love, mother

My Diamond ( My Grandmother)

Woman of God, 
A Diamond is what you are,
Beautiful & special & sweet,
A diamond a person would strive for,
Built with the lord's armor,
A diamond is the hardest thing to break,
You are shielded and protected by God,
You are my diamond,
My diamond with much wisdom,
You may be a short statue,
But you are wealthy and rich,
In my heart and in the eyes of the lord,
This is simply your time,
Your time and honor,
You deserve.
You lived a wonderful life,
Guided us and teached us the right thing to do,
And I appreciate you,
My pastor, my beautiful grandmother,
And my honorable Diamond,
Prophetess E. J. Woodford!!

Poem Details | by A.O. Taner |
Categories: beautiful, dedication, emotions, encouraging, family, feelings, girl, grandmother, growing up, happiness, happy, i miss you, imagination, inspiration, inspirational, mother, mother daughter, mother son, mothers day, relationship, romantic, sensual, simple, spiritual, sweet, thanks, tribute, true love, wisdom, woman, women,


fall in love,
often and deeply

but don't even bother
to adore anyone other
than your mother.

Poem Details | by Roya Zereh |
Categories: age, analogy, care, family, fantasy, fire, love,

Darling Grandmother

Darling Afghan grandmother, your weary hands narrates a somber tale
Your bowed head discloses your day by day yearning ail
You have masked your happiness deep under your time-honored veil
Oblivious-- that your offspring’s will follow your footprints-- and abide by this wretched 
Anosha Zereh

Poem Details | by Layla Elkoulily |
Categories: adventure, allegory, angst, beautiful, boyfriend, brother, child, dad, daughter, death, depression, devotion, faith, father, fear, forgiveness, freedom, funeral, girl, grandfather, grandmother, growing up, happiness, hope, introspection, life, loss, love, miracle, mom, mother, mystery, places, sister, soldier, sorry, sympathy, uplifting, war, wife, woman, women,

What People Were and What People Are

People were
Many things.
Strange or not

People were
Different and
Odd and fun.

People were
Monsters but…
That’s not all

People were
And still are
Strange and odd.

People are
People. For
life is life. 

Yet not.
Not is lies.
Truth seeps from

Every mouth
Lies, lies, lies
Move, move, move

But somehow
Lies prevail.
Lies are life.

Lies are death.
Lies are homes.
Lies are pain.

Lies are truth.
Yet somehow.
Truth prevails.

Truth is life.
Truth is death.
Truth is home.

Truth is pain.
Truth is lie.
Truth is that.

Lies will die.
Lies will cease.

Truth will live.
Truth will be.

Poem Details | by Deb Wilson |
Categories: grandmother, love,


Rocking through the night,wizened cheeks so dear.
Cupping my face in her hands.
Beautiful grandma.

Loving her filled up my lonely childhood.
Emma made the stars shine bright.
Her love was immense.

for "Emma " contest
My grandma's name really was Emma ...

Poem Details | by Abdulhafeez Oyewole |
Categories: beauty, grandmother, green, love, mother,


Bouquet in mansion
Furnish by the most priceless
Can't outweigh her love

Agrarian harvest
And all the nature's beauty  
Can't surpass her heart

She's her children's spouse
A companion to her hobby
...Her caring tranquil

Right way sure her way
Her prayer is excellence
...Can't banish such soul.

Poem Details | by Reason A. Poteet |
Categories: adventure, bible, grandmother, love,

Angels in Disguise


Wanting no recognition
demeanor birthed out of love -
two mentors, Rahab and Ruth.
Service, minus ambition,
both pledged their support in truth
with true compassion thereof.

No hidden motivation
but real concern for welfare,
promises made with no lies,
a moral obligation
blessed angels in disguise -
neither knew the fame they’d wear.

Two girls who had never planned
ancestry of royal birth.
Wings moved Ruth to a strange place
Rahab's wings steadied her hand.
'Twas all a work of God's grace,
neither dared to dream of worth.

Poem Details | by richard ferry |
Categories: grandmother, i love you,

The Perfect Woman

I called her Gana      All my life     Not long enough     Wish      More than anything       Had one more chance        To say       I love you Marie       My grandmother

Poem Details | by Hannah Corey |
Categories: angel, baby, granddaughter, grandmother, love,

It was one of those mornings

It was one of those mornings
September 2, 1995
my baby girl was coming
I wish I would die!

It was another of those mornings
the first day of this year
my daughter experienced pain
but now my granddaughter is here!

JOHN 16:21
When a woman is giving birth, she has sorrow because her hour has come, but when she has delivered the baby, she no longer remembers the anguish, for joy that a human being has been born into the world.

Poem Details | by Lisa Stoffer |
Categories: grandfather, grandmother, love, uplifting, , 8th grade,

Grandma Hearts Grandma

I never met Grandpa
so I do not know
if he ever went dancing
or stubbed his toe.
But I do know
one thing-
Grandma loved him.

And Grandma died
when was in 8th grade.
So we didn't talk
I am afraid.
But I do know
one thing-
Grandpa loved her.

Poem Details | by Dear Heart - Wiishkobi Ode |
Categories: grandmother, sad love,

Clarity In A Treasure Box

PEARLS rare stones from grandma adored and so loved her gift on my debut silky, ivory, treasure "nacreous and iridescent" _________________________ June 28, 2016 Poetry/Pyramid Verse/Clarity In A Treasure Box Copyright Protected, ID 16-804-717-0 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym. For the contest, Clarity In A Treasure Box, sponsor, Nette Onclaud Fifth Place